Page 36 of Taming Her Beast


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I stare at it for a moment, my heart hammering, trying to tell me that I can’t do this.

I’ll look too silly—I won’t be sexy at all.

But then I let my womb take the reins of the moment and I lean forward, grab the base of his cock, and am rewarded with a rumbling growl from Markus. His whole body goes even tenser, his veins straining against his muscles, his entire being vibrating with his barely withheld lust.

“F-fuck,” he snarls. “Your hand feels so goddamn perfect.”

“What about this?” I moan, stroking up and down his slick length, loving the way he gazes down at me, his eyes moving from my bare breasts to my face to my thighs to my hand on his cock.

I feel powerful as I stroke him, watching him closely, seeing how absolutely captivated with me he is, as though he couldn’t look away now even if he wanted to … and he definitely doesn’t want to.

“You’re my fucking queen,” he snarls. “You’re my fucking angel.”

I stroke him faster, savoring how solid he feels in my hand, as though any second he could erupt and cause the tension to move through him, explode out of him, touch every part of him just as my orgasm touched every part of me.

“You better stop,” he snarls. “If you keep going, I might explode all over those big juicy tits. And even if I’d like to see them all slick and shiny with my come, I’m saving it … for that tight virgin slit. Are you ready, Millie?”

I lean back, looking up at him, his abs tight knotted muscle, his pectorals bulging, heaving, everything about him tense and ready to go.

“I’m ready,” I moan. “God, I’ve never been more ready.”

“Good,” he snarls. “Because my seed can’t wait any longer.”

He climbs onto the bed, causing the mattress to dip under his impressive weight.

I reach up naturally – it feels like glorious autopilot – and wrap my hands around his shoulders. I grip onto the stony muscles, so solid that my nails feel as though they could snap against the surface.

Then I smooth my hands down his back, feeling the taut muscles there too.

He rears up like a predator, gazing down at my breasts, and then in a rush of hot breath, he surges forward and leans down to take one of my nipples into his mouth. He sucks greedily, growingly through the wetness, stroking down my body with one hand as he holds himself up with the other.

He trickles his hands down my belly, cupping my pussy for a moment before grabbing his cock and guiding the tense length to my hole, easing it open bit by bit, sucking me indulgently every moment.

“Fuck,” he gasps, finally letting my tingling nipple go.

He grips his cock harder, his eyes fixated on my face as he inches slowly in, as though he wants to watch me every step of the way.

My breath comes in frenetic pants as he slides in deeper and deeper, arching his back so that the thickness of him pushes my hole open and slowly thrusts inside of me.

I gasp at the sensation of his huge length filling my virgin hole, pressing so that it feels like he’s inflating from inside of me, the walls of my pussy screaming and crying out in a flurry of sensations.

Oh no, it’s happening.

He’s too freaking big.

My heart begins to hammer painfully at the thought.

His cock isn’t even halfway in yet and …

But then my doubts are washed away as a soothing hot balm moves through the lower half of my body, as though my womb has cast a spell on me, getting ready to take his seed.

I gasp when my pussy flourishes and opens for him, a rush of tingling wetness attacking my lips and my clit, my hole opening greedily now as he pushes in deeper, and deeper until he’s buried up to the hilt inside of me.

I open my eyes, realizing I slammed them shut at some point.

Markus stares at me like a hunter who’s finally claimed what’s rightfully his, his obsidian-silver hair flecked with sweat, his eyes pinning me in place with their blistering intensity.

“You’re so fucking tight,” he snarls. “Your pussy is so perfect. Are you ready to be fucked, Millie?”

“Y-yes,” I whimper.

“I’ll take it slow at first,” he snarls. “But soon I’ll need to take you hard and—and fast. Fuck. I need to see those juicy tits bouncing for me.”

“These tits, baby?” I say, stunned at my own bravery as I push my breasts together, rewarded with a shimmer inside of me as his cock pulses.

He stares at me like I’m his whole world.

“You beautiful sex goddess,” he snarls.

“Only for you,” I moan.

I keep pushing my breasts together as he slides out of me slowly, making me feel every inch of his massive length. He slides in a little quicker, my walls shifting to accommodate his size.

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